Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1886: Jian Zhen Wuya Mountain

Chapter 1886 Sword Shakes Wuya Mountain

Han Yu had to change his plan and let Yuexianzi come back to protect his family. He took the rooster across the void for the first time and rushed to Wuya Mountain.

Wuya City, because of the old blacksmith, made this previously lonely city become lively.

With the arrival of the spirit canopy, everyone suddenly became a bird and beast.

Even if the Ling Canopy didn't enter Wuya City, but headed towards Wuya Mountain, but the powerful aura still made everyone want to stay as far away as possible.

"What a powerful aura, does this come from the emperor soldiers?"

"Who brought the emperor to Wuya Mountain, is he planning to attack Wuya Mountain?"

Countless people wanted to step forward to see what happened, but it was like avoiding the plague. Only the old blacksmith, with scorching eyes, could see the spirit canopy holding the sword thousands of miles away.

What the Ling Canopy held in his hand did not seem to be a sword, but a gleam of light. Even under the suppression of the mysterious power of Wuya Mountain, the power of the sword was still earth-shattering.

"Is this the legendary sword of judgment? As soon as the sword of judgment comes out, it will judge the world and all spirits!" The old blacksmith stared at the sword, his heart trembled.

Ling Tianpeng walked ten miles away from Wuya Mountain, and suddenly stopped, standing straight, quietly looking at the black Wuya Mountain.

I saw Ling Tianpeng slowly raising his hand, and the sword of judgment flew above him, floating above his head, with the tip of the sword pointing to Wuya Mountain.

"Chang!"

The sword of judgment trembled lightly and rang.

This time the sound of the sword represents the sky, and the sky changes color. It seems that all the gods and Buddhas are driven by the sword of judgment.

"Chang!"

The second time the sword sounded, representing the land, the boundless and boundless earth trembled, approaching collapse, and even the immortal Wuya Mountain began to shake.

"Chang!"

The third sound of the sword, representing the Tao, the heavens and the Tao, for the sword is the Tao.

The fourth time the sword sounds, represents the gods, the gods descend, and all spirits worship.

The fifth time the sword sounds, it represents all beings, the sword is all beings, and all beings are this sword.

The sixth sword sound represents justice, and it is justice.

The seventh time the sword ming, represents surrender, six and eight wastes, throughout the ages, I dominate!

After seven sword blasts, in an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, countless creatures died tragically, stronger than the old blacksmith, vomiting blood and approaching destruction.

Throughout Wuzhou, everyone heard the sound of these seven swords. The weapons under the emperor soldiers were all silent and no life, while the great emperor soldiers in Wuzhou glowed with light at the same time, giving rise to shocking breath.

Many masters who have fallen asleep since ancient times are all panicked.

The sword of judgment calls seven times a day, awakening sentient beings, and beheading those who do not agree. It seems to have returned to the period of heavenly rule.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, Wuyashan began to tremble violently, like a sleeping beast, awakened by the sword of judgment.

"Whhhhhh..."

From the depths of Wuya Mountain, several red blood beams were shot out one after another, which quickly dyed the entire sky red. There were more and more places emitting red light, the red light became more and more prosperous, and it began to spread in all directions like a flood, trying to swallow everything.

The light on the sword of judgment gradually bloomed. With the sword of judgment as an interval, the sky became white, one red and the other white, fighting each other in the sky.

Before long, the black Wuya Mountain seemed to have been stained red with blood, becoming a blood-red mountain.

The suffocating anger rushed to the sky, and the smell of blood permeated the world.

"It is said that Wuya Mountain fell from a battlefield in ancient times and was stained with the blood of several Wudi-level experts. It seems that the legend is true." The old blacksmith trembled.

Wuya Mountain was completely transformed into a living thing, exuding terrible imperial prestige, no less than the sword of judgment. You can see the blood rolling, every drop of blood, it seems that heaven and earth cannot contain it. The blood of the saint is nothing compared to it.

At this time, the pressure emanating from Wuya Mountain was even greater. In the entire eastern part of Wuzhou, in an instant, many weapons failed, and everyone's cultivation was suppressed to zero. Only the emperor soldiers became more and more terrifying in this terrifying environment.

"Is this the true face of Wuya Mountain?" Han Yu looked at the blood surging mountain, in a daze.

"It is said that Wuya Mountain was stained with the blood of several Wudi-level powerhouses. Now it seems that the legend is true." Rooster said.

When Han Yu heard this, he couldn't help but breathe in cold air. A drop of Emperor Wu's blood could penetrate the sky of the universe. He couldn't imagine how terrifying the mountains would become if they were contaminated with the blood of the emperor.

The tremendous pressure involved them, causing their cultivation base to disappear instantly and become an ordinary person. The little animal teeth on Han Yu's neck began to shine, and the rooster became uncomfortable for Han Yu to resist the pressure.

"Ling Canopy is too arrogant, thinking that you can attack Wuya Mountain with the emperor's soldiers? In the ancient times, the Heavenly Court once attacked Wuya Mountain, and finally defeated and returned. He is dying!" The rooster said lowly. .

"Do you know Wuyashan well?" Han Yu asked.

"I can't talk about understanding, but when I was in the underworld, I heard a lot of high-handed hands visit this place. This is definitely the most terrifying place in the Bafang world." Rooster said.

The terrifying aura from Wuya Mountain collided with the terrifying aura from the Sword of Judgment, and they were instantly evenly matched, and no one could do anything about it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a group of black and heavy men broke through the void and killed them. It didn't take long before they rushed out of Wuya Mountain and blocked the front of Wuya Mountain. Each rides a big horse with a tall head and wears ancient armor, as if they had traveled from ancient times.

Han Yu is no stranger to this army. In the past, in the chaos of time and space, before the old lunatic's family entered Wuya Mountain, such an army was drawn out.

Many people's eyes widened in surprise. No one in the world knows. Even a saint who enters Wuya Mountain is dead or alive. Wuya Mountain is a Jedi. Who can imagine that there are such a group of masters living in Wuya Mountain.

There are hundreds of people in this army. Everyone shows only a pair of eyes outside. Everyone holds a rusty spear in his hand. They exude a terrible murderous intent. They are stronger than Han Yu and the rooster. I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"Let Wuyazi come out to see me!" Ling Tianpeng said in a loud voice, with the help of the Sword of Judgment, the voice could spread endlessly, and it sounded in every corner of Wuya Mountain.

Hearing the name again, Han Yu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He used this name once, is it a coincidence, or is there a certain connection in it?

No one replied, those heavily armored people looked at Ling Tianpeng coldly. One by one looked like walking dead, but in everyone's eyes, there was endless killing, which was terrifying.

Ling Tianpeng waited for a while and still no one answered, he couldn't help but snorted heavily, and walked forward with the sword of judgment.

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